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eager fingers itch at soft plying seams for some gap but calm hands draw away those ardent tendrils but peaking from just above denim veneer lists a lacey edge drinking a rapturous gaze from my i
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Apr 22, 2010
Apr 22, 2010 at 10:58 AM UTC
eager fingers
eager fingers itch at soft plying seams for some gap but calm hands draw away those ardent tendrils but peaking from just above denim veneer lists a lacey edge drinking a rapturous gaze from my i
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Apr 22, 2010
Apr 22, 2010 at 10:58 AM UTC
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